
It was a rain that morning.
Khaled and Jean begin to leave the mansion. Today the Master will definitely not go to the company.
"El, Khaled called daddy saying if Arthur's sick, come to his mansion this morning."
Eleanor was silent, but a pale face yesterday was indeed a sign that the man was going to fall ill.
"Good Dad."
"Mommy made some soup, you'll bring some?"
Eleanor nodded.
Look, the man is very smart to take the hearts of his parents. No one knows the dark side of the man.
Right at 8am, Eleanor had already entered the Art mansion.
A magnificent building that is like his own home, without the need for permission anyone he is free to enter there.
"Sir, please call Art, tell me I'm waiting downstairs."
"Sorry Miss, since last night Mr. Art has not come out of his room, we no one dared to bother him."
"Why don't you wake up? isn't he sick?"
The servants were silent, telling them that Jean and Khaled had forbidden all the servants to come to the 3rd floor last night.
"So since last night no one's been checking?"
"No Miss."
"Alright," Eleanor replied, not asking any more she immediately left from there. He finally climbed to the 3rd floor.
Standing right in front of the man's room door.
Eleanor just pushed it slowly, but then the door opened wide.
Quite surprised when he saw the room was very messy, even in one corner of the room there was a broken flower vase.
His eyes were still looking, looking for where the man was, until he finally saw Arthur lying on the floor, right on the edge of the bed.
The deg! Eleanor flinches. He was surprised but did not run to get close. He just walked slowly until he got closer.
Put the food box on the floor and rest.
"Art," call Eleanor.
But the man did not answer. Eleanor saw the bed so messy.
Automatically guess what happened last night.
"That!" eleanor's voice was higher. He violently laid down Art's body that had been lying on his stomach.
And even more surprised was Eleanor when she saw Art's face that was very pale, even paler than yesterday. Her lips look white.
Gosh darn.
Eleanor hurriedly lowered her ears to Art's heart, fortunately she was still able to hear the man's heartbeat.
Very inconvenient.
Eleanor calls 3 servants and together they move Arthur to the bed.
"I'll call the doctor" said El, but his movement to pick up the phone stopped when he felt his hand choked by Arthur.
"Don't" said Art, his voice was very slow,
Eleanor brushed off the hand and immediately called the doctor. He was lazy to be bothered like this, so did not want to hear the man's request.
It did not take long for the doctor to come, pairing the infusion.
"Mr Art is just exhausted, after a break she will recover" the doctor explained.
Eleanor nodded, thanking him before the doctor left.
Now in the room that tells Arthur and Eleanor, the room also looks more human after a while ago 5 servants worked together to clean it up.
Arthur looked at Eleanor with a sad look, while the woman only looked at him with a flat gaze.
"El."
"No need to say much, I'm leaving now"
"El."
Eleanor did not hear that, she immediately went out and closed the door quite firmly.
Brak!
"El, let's get married again."